I Spoke To Thee

i spoke to thee with a smile and thou didst not answer thy mouth is as a chord of crimson music Come hither O thou,is life not a smile? i spoke to thee with a song and thou didst not listen thine eyes are as a vase of divine silence Come hither O thou, is life not a song? i spoke to thee with a soul and thou didst not wonder thy face is as a dream locked in white fragrance Come hither O thou,is life not love? i speak to thee with a sword and thou art silent thy breast is as a tomb softer than flowers Come hither O thou,is love not death?